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Chapter 523 It’s coming. Brother Tumu is here.
"These houses that have been withdrawn have more or less problems. Let's see if I can trouble you to repair some of them this winter!"

In the office of the Maintenance Department, Li Feng was like a charterer, holding a large ring in his hand, surrounded by a circle full of keys.

It made a tinkling sound when walking, and this clear and sweet sound could be heard in the corridor.

Don't look at this thing. It seems inconspicuous now, but if you add it up, it might be worth several listed companies in the future.

"Chief Li, you have found a big job for us. It won't take a while, and it probably won't be finished. It's going to be a bit difficult!"

The Maintenance Department's main business is the maintenance of the factory's infrastructure. Suddenly, such a large "business" came, and everyone in their department was a little numb.

There are at least fifty or sixty keys on that big key chain, representing fifty or sixty houses. Even if only two people are sent to repair one house, it will require a total of about a hundred people.

Even though Li Feng is now the most popular guy in the factory, Section Chief Meng and Deputy Section Chief Ding of the Maintenance Department both said they think highly of them.

The two looked at each other and warned each other that this job was not easy to accept. Once accepted, there would be [-] houses at the construction site, which meant that there would be even bigger "business" waiting for them later. them.

"If it's difficult, then don't do it!" Li Feng wanted to imitate Crow and lift the table, but he could only think about it. He also knew that there was no need for the Maintenance Department to sell himself off.

After all, the Transportation Department didn't listen to the Logistics Department, and the Maintenance Department still had to look at Li Huaide's face.

However, winter is coming, and those teachers are really suffering from living in empty classrooms. It's so cold in the house that they can't warm up even if they light a few stoves. He can solve part of it with a trip, but that's part of it.

"Some of the faculty and staff in our factory school still live in the student classrooms. We must take care of them. If we don't eat meat and don't even leave a mouthful of soup for others, we should take care of their worries."

Faced with the two people's excuses, Li Feng opened the small notebook he brought. It recorded which ones were leaking and could still be lived in, and which ones were really not working and had to wait for major repairs.

Not every house has problems. If it is a small problem, replace some tiles and make simple repairs, it can still be used for another 20 years.

"Chief Li, to be honest, it's not like people haven't looked for us before. We've also registered these houses. Xiao Song, go get the registration book!"

"It really costs too much manpower and material resources. If it hadn't been for the division of houses this time, they would have repaired it by themselves in the winter."

After moistening his thumbs and taking the stacks of registration books handed over by Xiao Song, Deputy Section Chief Ding began to pour out the bitter water.

Compared with other departments, the Maintenance Department is really considered a Qingshui Yamen. It would be great if they can maintain the old building facilities in the factory. How can they have the energy to take care of things outside the factory.

"Deputy Section Chief Ding is right, Section Chief Li, we also have our own difficulties. After all, compared with the transportation department, our department is definitely not as good as a big department like yours in terms of manpower and funds. We are short of materials and have to fight." The results of applying for reports have all come to nothing. Unless the factory needs it urgently, they will only think of us!"

Chief Meng looked at the bunch of keys and thought that there were four or five more keys waiting for them, and he quickly wanted to send this god of plague away.

"Deputy Section Chief Ding, I have calculated that if the masters below can be divided into small engineering teams and take turns with temporary workers, it actually won't take long!"

Xiao Song, who had just handed over the registration book, did not leave at this time. Looking at Li Feng's expression of disappointment, he said straightforwardly.

Maybe it’s the drive of young people, but I understand that the situation of school staff is not particularly favorable, especially the newly assigned teachers, who either have to live with their families or sleep in simple dormitories in the school. .

"Xiao Song, go back quickly. If your words are heard by the masters in the water and electricity class and the carpentry class, they won't slap you!" Deputy Section Chief Ding waved his hand in disgust. How could a young man who has just started working know about the water in the factory? How deep it is, if the gods fight, a gust of wind can blow it away.

"Xiao Song, right? What's your full name?"

Li Feng patted Deputy Section Chief Ding's waving arm and raised his chin towards the young man, indicating that he didn't need to leave.

Xiao Song looked at the deputy section chief who had a dark expression, and then at the section chief who frowned. His expression was a little nervous, and he felt that he might have said the wrong thing.

"It's okay, we are all young people. Having ideas is a sign of being enterprising. As long as it is beneficial to the work, didn't Director Yang say that anyone can make suggestions?"

Li Feng's words blocked the two section chiefs back. If you don't want to help, it's possible that you didn't tell anyone who came up with the idea. That would be a problem for you.

"What we have now is divided into classes according to technology. In fact, the main ones are masons and plumbers. They form small teams with temporary workers. They can definitely do the work. Although the quality is a bit worse, it is still liveable. .”

Li Feng scratched his chin. Yes, there was an electrician class and a carpentry workshop in the factory. Masons were rarely seen, and they must have been busy at the construction site at that time.

Listening to Xiao Song's arrangement, Li Feng squinted his eyes and thought. He understood what Xiao Song meant. A few decades later, a decoration company would have a decoration team consisting of plumbers, bricklayers, carpenters, and painters, all of the same type of work. Maximum number of people is one or two people.

The current situation in the factory is the same as the current army. The infantry is the infantry regiment, the tanks are the tank regiment, the electrician class is the electrician class, the carpentry is the woodworking board, and the decoration team can be regarded as a combined military brigade, with all kinds of arms included.

"Don't worry, you haven't told me your name yet?"

It sounded interesting, so Li Feng stood up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile. This kid, decades later, would look like the head of a decoration company owner.

"My name is Song Yicheng~!"

His words were understood by Section Chief Li, and Xiao Songhan smiled and scratched his ears.

"Xiao Song was assigned here after graduating from a technical secondary school in the School of Architecture. He doesn't know much about the situation in the factory, Section Chief Li~!"

Deputy Section Chief Ding glared at the boy fiercely. He wondered if the person in front of him had a conflict with their immediate boss, and he was still showing off here.

The pillow was delivered when he was really dozing off. No wonder his surname was Song. After listening to Deputy Section Chief Ding's explanation, Li Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter. He scratched his chin and circled around Xiao Song.

It’s not a loss if you make this trip by yourself. I already have a project manager in the real estate development company that is planning in the future. It would be great to use a family building to practice my skills. Even the workers in the factory are flocking to the tube building. I haven’t seen it. From the outside, they couldn’t be a better group of “customers”.

"What major did you study?"

"Me, me?" Xiao Song pointed at himself until he saw Li Feng's determined look.

"I study civil engineering!"

(End of this chapter)